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Author: CrashedmyHarley
Fiction Rated: K - English - Spiritual - Published: 01-28-08 - Updated: 01-28-08 - Complete - id:2468775

Shatter pieces on the floor

Covered in dust from times ago

Hold them gently in your hands

And promise to never let them go

Fitting them together like a puzzle

Each together making one picture

Separately, a mess of glass

Seemingly without a future

As they lay in your hands

You say a spell that heals

They come together one by one

No longer shattered with past years

Shattered pieces on the floor

You take them as your special token

You see them with your kind eyes

Apologies, you found me broken



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